Veronica and Darcy were handling the other bunch of men, knocking some off while shooting the others as deemed necessary.
Dominic hurriedly took his gun from the ground and shot it at the man who had just kicked him, but he swiftly directed the bullet away with the help of his metal baton. Dominic cursed under his breath as he stood up from the ground, gritting his teeth as every muscle in his back cried in agony. He shot a bullet again but that too went in vain as the man yet again redirected the bullet.
The man hurriedly came onto Dominic and hit his hand with the metal baton so hard, that the gun went flying away from him and he smirked as Dominic swallowed. He lifted his metal baton in the air and brought it down with force to strike Diminic in the head, but Dominic held the baton's rare end with both of his hands, his whole face scrunched as used all his strength in his grip, pushing the burly man away but nothing was useful as that man just sinisterly leered.